I want you to know
something makes me down
I want to show you
ending that never be done
Everything walks very slow
but my mind still flow
the plant stop to grow
many people break their vow
I caught myself in past
He cries and runs very fast
I chased him, but I stuck
There's no choice to turn back
I surprised when I know
when myself feel run too slow
when I entered the town
that I haven't leg to own
So I stop to run
I'm tired, but no place to sit
I'm scared, but no place to hide
I'm screamed, but no one heard
Now, this is my time
This is what I've made
This is what I am
This is, The End...
2 comments:
Trus menulis, mas broo
Semangat menulis kak... bagus kok puisinya.....
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